Chapter 440: How about we become a real couple 1
Chapter 440 How about we be a real couple 1
He didn't say it was okay. When he said this, Bo Yixin felt even more guilty: "How about... I help you go in and rest, and I will leave when you feel better."
Bo Shaoqing has been very good to her since she was a child. He took good care of her when she had a slight headache and fever.
Although she doesn't want to develop a relationship with him beyond that of brother and sister now, the family relationship is still there, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.
"It really doesn't matter, you go ahead, I can hold on!" Bo Shaoqing said, holding his stomach harder and giving her a pale smile.
"You're like this and you still say you're fine." Bo Yixin quickly supported him, "Hurry up and lie down in the room, drink some hot water and see if it gets better."
“Well, I’m sorry to bother you, do you want to tell your boss?” Bo Shaoqing leaned his whole body against her.
"I'll call him soon." Bo Yixin thought of Gong Hao and felt a little guilty for no reason.
That must be because employees feel guilty about their bosses due to absenteeism, and not because of anything else.
As she was saying this, her cell phone rang. It was Gong Hao calling.
Bo Yixin quickly pressed the call button: "Hey, Gong Hao..."
Gong Hao's voice sounded emotionless: "Yixin, why don't you come over? The promotion meeting has already started for half an hour."
"I'm sorry, I have something to do here. It may take another half an hour to get over." Bo Yixin said hesitantly.
“What’s the matter?” Gong Hao asked reluctantly.
"That's it..." Bo Yixin glanced at Bo Shaoqing and could only say truthfully, "My eldest brother is sick. I will stay and take care of him for a while before leaving."
“Oh, then take good care of him.” Gong Hao was silent for a while before saying.
His voice still seemed to have no emotion, but the emphasis fell on the four words "take good care of".
"Yeah." Bo Yixin responded vaguely, feeling more and more guilty.
She hung up the phone uneasily, and just as she was about to help Bo Shaoqing move forward, Lin Qianxia followed and said to the extremely weak Bo Shaoqing: "Bo Shao, since you are so uncomfortable, let me, a ready-made doctor, help you." Take a look."
Bo Shaoqing's eyes flashed: "Okay, thank you very much."
Bo Yixin helped Bo Shaoqing into the lounge on the first floor to lie down, and then ordered the servant to pour hot water.
Lin Qianxia also walked in accompanied by Lu Yunchen, holding a brown medicine bottle in her hand and handed it to Bo Shaoqing: "Bo Shaoqing, this is a Chinese patent medicine that treats stomach problems. As long as you take it, you will be fine soon."
Bo Shaoqing reached out to take it, and drank the medicine with the hot water handed over by Bo Yixin, moving extremely slowly.
After taking the medicine, he lay down to rest while a group of people were waiting nearby.
Ten minutes passed, and Lin Qianxia asked with great confidence: "How is it? Is it feeling better?"
Bo Shaoqing opened his eyes slightly, still looking weak: "I feel... not much better, my stomach still hurts."
Lin Qianxia lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then took out a pack of silver needles from her bag and took out the largest needle: "Then let me help Bo Shao get a few needles. I guarantee it will be fine this time."
Bo Shaoqing looked at the shimmering silver needle and his temples jumped a few times.
Bo Yixin was also frightened: "Qianxia, do you have a thinner needle?"
"Yes, there is, but it's ineffective if it's too thin." Lin Qianxia took out the alcohol cotton and wiped the needle with an expressionless face, and glanced at Bo Shaoqing secretly, "There is a Daling point on a person's wrist. Regular massage can help. I have found the effect of nourishing the stomach, and now I use a needle to **** Bo Shao, and the effect is even better. "
Bo Shaoqing followed her gaze to the main artery of his wrist, and secretly clenched his fists.
Lin Qianxia sat down next to him, raised the needle and pricked it.
Bo Shaoqing secretly gritted his teeth and endured it.
Lin Qianxia inserted another needle into his other wrist and looked at his face: "Master Bo, the acupuncture time will be determined according to your condition. When you feel better, I will remove the needle."
Cold sweat ran down Bo Shaoqing's forehead, but he still resisted saying anything.
Watching the time passing by, Lin Qianxia waited for about ten minutes and asked again: "Do you feel better?"
Bo Shaoqing shook his head: "No."
Although it hurt a little, he was willing to bear anything in order to keep Bo Yixin.
Bo Yixin became anxious and subconsciously looked at Lin Qianxia: "Qianxia, think of another way..."
Even seven thousand miraculous doctors can’t cure him, so isn’t Bo Shaoqing’s condition very serious?
“Well, it’s time to think of other solutions.” Lin Qianxia nodded, took out her cell phone and sent Gong Hao a text message.
【Second brother, Bo Shaoqing has been cruel to himself this time in order to get Yi Xin back. You should think of other ways. 】
At this moment, Zhang Junze walked in: "How is Shaoqing?"
He waited outside for a long time but did not see Lu Yunchen and Lin Qianxia coming out. As a doctor, he wanted to come and see the situation.
Bo Shaoqing’s pale lips moved slightly: “It’s not okay.”
Zhang Junze's eyes fell on the silver needle on his wrist, and then he looked at Lin Qianxia: "Can't seven thousand miraculous doctors cure it?"
"You dare to doubt my wife's medical skills?" Lu Yunchen took a step forward, blocking his gaze, and then made a gesture of invitation with an unhappy face, "Then you will treat her."
Zhang Junze rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Forget it. I think Shaoqing's stomachache is not physical, but caused by psychological problems. Let's go out."
He is not stupid either. Bo Shaoqing must be pretending. Only Bo Yixin can cure this disease.
Lin Qianxia originally wanted to stay as a lightbulb, but Zhang Junze had to leave after what she said, so she felt very unhappy and glared at him secretly.
Zhang Junze was a little confused by her glare and didn't know where he provoked her.
So he found a relatively relaxed topic and turned to chat with Lu Yunchen: "Yunchen, the vegetative recovery project our company is cooperating with you has already started. You can go over and inspect it when you are free."
Before Lu Yunchen said anything, Lin Qianxia said lightly: "Yunchen is very busy, just ask Secretary Zhou to go over and inspect. He happens to be very familiar with Yinyin."
Zhang Junze: “…”
He specifically asked Lu Yunchen to arrange for Shu Yinyin to be the project contact person. Now what did Lin Qianxia send Zhou Kai there to do? Be a light bulb?
So he looked at Lu Yunchen and asked for help, but Lu Yunchen looked away in time and ignored him. He put his arm around Lin Qianxia's shoulders and said, "Qianqian has the final say in our family."
Zhang Junze: “…”
In the room, Bo Yixin sat aside with some restraint: "Brother, would you like to drink some more hot water, and I'll pour you another glass?"
At this moment, everyone had left, leaving only her and Bo Shaoqing, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Bo Shaoqing subconsciously grabbed her wrist: "No, Yi Xin, don't leave. Just stay here with me."
Bo Yixin had no choice but to sit down again, silently took out her mobile phone from her pocket and glanced at the time. Gong Hao's gloomy face unconsciously appeared in her mind.
There is no way, Bo Shaoqing is so seriously ill, I'm afraid she won't be able to go tonight.
The promotion meeting has entered the second half. Everyone started eating and drinking, chatting occasionally. Only Gong Hao stood on the secluded balcony.
He knew that Bo Yixin would not come, but he still couldn't help but glance in the direction of the gate every once in a while.
At this moment, the sound of high heels sounded, and then Sun Xiangning and her assistant came to the balcony.
It was very dark outside, and Gong Hao was blocked by a huge Roman column, so they did not notice him.
Sun Xiangning took out a plastic bag containing powder and handed it to the assistant: "You will find a chance to add this to Mr. Gong's drink later..."
She had always wanted to get close to Gong Hao but failed, so she thought of this method.
The assistant immediately understood: "Are you... trying to create a fait accompli?"
While the two were plotting, Gong Hao walked out from behind the pillar, stretched out his slender fingers to take away the plastic bag, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "TV dramas don't even bother to film this kind of dirty trick, why are you still here?" Want to use this to plot against me? "
Sun Xiangning and his assistant's expressions changed when they saw what had happened.
“Mr. Gong, that’s not what happened...” Sun Xiangning tried to explain.
Gong Hao didn't even look at her, and only uttered one word from his thin lips: "Get out."
Sun Xiangning did not dare to stay any longer. He winked at the assistant, and the two left in a panic.
Under the bright moonlight, Gong Hao was still standing on the balcony, looking at the powder in the plastic bag on his fingertips in a daze, and then the corners of his mouth raised a vague arc.
It is indeed a bad idea to drug someone else, but it is not the case if you drug yourself.
The one with the surname Bo wants to play a cruel trick, right? Let’s see who is more ruthless!
(End of this chapter)